The Bed is Full
Felicity carefully situated Rose so she could feed while not disturbing Kit who was fast asleep on the other side of Felicity's chest and stomach. Rose wiggled in her grasp not happy about not being fed at that precise moment. Felicity shushed her and ran a hand over her bright hairs.
"Mommy?" a little voice came from the doorway. Felicity made sure Rose latched before looking up to see a bed-headed Tommy standing in the doorway with his favorite stuff lion tucked under his arm.
"Come on, punk." Felicity whispered. Tommy slowly made his way onto Oliver's side of the bed and curled around his father. Oliver's eyes popped open and he winded his arms around Tommy's slight frame.
"Daddy," Tommy murmured. Oliver sighed deeply in response. Felicity's eyes got heavy and she yawned big before deciding it would be fine to close her eyes, just for a minute.
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The alarm beeped loudly beside her. Oliver jerked beside. She reached a hand out to soothe him but a weight was settled on her arm. She furrowed her brow and opened her eyes.
"Mommy," Kit greeted with a smile as she stretched on top of Felicity's arm. Oliver's eyes were wide and alert staring straight at her. Felicity pulled her hand out from under Kit and scratched Oliver's beard.
"Hey, babe," she softly greeted. Oliver closed his eyes and turned his head into her scratches. She shifted to sit up but Rose got jostled and let out a cry of annoyance. "Aw, sorry, Rose-bug." Rose calmed at her voice.
"Turn it off!" Tommy called from behind Oliver.
"Shh," Oliver replied. Felicity switched Rose to settle beside Kit and turned the alarm off.
"Thank Google!" Tommy groaned. Felicity avoided Oliver's single raised brow.
"Come on, let's get ready," Felicity declared before getting out of bed and placing Rose down in her spot. Oliver hummed a chuckle and dropped his head back onto his pillow. Kit smirked as she looked between her parents then cuddled up into Oliver's chest.
"Still sleeping time," Tommy said as he covered his head with a pillow. Rose grunted in agreement and crawled over to rest overtop of Kit.
"No one wants to come with me?" Felicity teased. Oliver looked over at her with raised brows then down at the kids.
"Nope," he replied coyly. Felicity huffed.
"I'll be in the shower." She walked off into the bathroom hearing Tommy cheer in the background.
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She heard giggling and a sound she couldn't place. Squeaking? Creaking? Something familiar. Felicity toweled off then slipped into her robe before wrapping her hair up in her towel on top of her head.
"Daddy, did you see?" Kit asked. Felicity opened the bathroom door and spotted all three of her littles on the bed. Tommy had Rose in his lap and he was softly speaking to her. Kit on the other hand was going back and forth doing summersaults. "Daddy, did you see it?" she asked again.
"Yes, now show Mommy," Oliver finished tying his tie and went into their closet. Kit gasped excitedly and waved her hands to Felicity.
"Mommy, Mommy," Kit said. Felicity smiled at her. "Watch this." Kit turned around and squatted then rolled into a summersault. Her feet landed a few inches away from Rose and Tommy. Tommy whispered something in Rose's ear. Rose responded by reaching for Felicity and shouting.
"You want to come with me while I get ready?" Felicity asked her youngest.
"No," Tommy answered. "She wants you to join us." Felicity checked the clock and pursed her lips.
"Just for a few minutes. Then I have to get ready." She crawled up onto the bed and wrapped her arm around Tommy and Rose, making sure her other hand tickled the bottom of Kit's little feet. Kit squealed out laughter.
Oliver came out of the closet, shoes on finally, and crossed his arms over his chest. Felicity looked over at him innocently.